Hello. Let me give you a run through. This is about Steven Richard's son Mike. Steven WAS married to Victoria, they had two children, Jamie and Jessie. Steven got abusive and Vicky went to marry Dave Bautista, and she kept the kids. Steve married his tharapist, Sophie, they had a son Mike, and Sophie died in Child labor. Yep. Thats the story thus far. WARNING: This story uses strong language, sexual content, some yaoi scenes, and some insest. ENJOY!


Mike was angry, as always. His stupid freind Jackson had decided to give him a note in his geometry class, and now they were sitting in detention. He looked back at Jackson. Jackson looked just like his father; Dave Bautista. Mike frowned at that name, he's the one that made his dad so unhappy. Jackson poked Mike in the head, bringing the blue long haired teen out of his train of thought."What do you want Jackson?" Mike hissed at his best freind. Jackson ignored his freind and poked him again. This continued for another five minutes until Mike became infuriated. "Dammit Jackson! Knock it the fuck off!" Mike screamed, the teacher's mouth hung open, and Jackson continued.

"Micheal! Two more weeks of this." She screeched. Mike couldn't take anymore...

"You know what?! Fuck this, and fuck you!" Mike screamed grabbing his things and leaving the room, he was going home, he didn't need to put up with this anymore.

After a while Mike came to his house, he knew Steve wouldn't be home. He was working tonight, he was a wrestler after all. Mike sighed, "as if I care. I hate him. He's such a douche." Mike told himself as he entered his rundown dingy little house. "God, I need a joint."

"A what?" A voice hissed. Mike tensed.

"What the hell are you doing home?" Mike retorted, annoyed.

"Why do you sound so mad, and whats it to you?"

"I am going to my room." Mike stomped off, until a hand wrapped its way around his wrist. Mike gave out a cry.

"What's the rush my little Mikey?"

"Steve, please." Mikey said in barely a whisper.

"Please what?" Steve said placing his face close to Mikes. Mike could feel Steve's breath hot on his lips, it did make Mike want it, though he knew it was wrong.

"Not tonight." Mike whispered.

"Whatever." Steve said after kissing Mike. Mike watched as Steve went to watch t.v.

"I got detention today."

"Prolly deserved it."

"Jackson did it."

"Don't care."

"Parent teacher confrenses are soon."

"Thats good."

"Are you going to go to mine?"

"Do I make you go to work with me?"

"No." Mike said silently.

"Then there's your awnser."

"Daddy-"

"Mike, get outta my sight." Steve said trying to watch his T.V. show. Mike listened and walked into his room.


Ok, this is a test run. If you like it then please review, give me atleast three and then I'll write more.